The conversation was the part,
it interested me from the start.
Speaking of what we know,
memories we wanted to show.
Conversations from the start,
listening from the heart.
Missing your voices sound,
no conversation to be found.
The conversation is the thing,
that I am always missing.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Loved the evolution of this poem as it looks at conversation in all its possabilities. Nicely worded
A lovely poem showing the importance of talking, enjoyable read
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